I hate it =/


Wiltand the small sweet drops of dew drip down the broken stem the petals are turning borwn now so different from when they were fresh and red the leaves are beginning to fall the head is beginning to wilt somhow keeping them here removes my sense of guilt these roses are yours because i couldn't put them on your grave a fading tribute to what i've lost to the love and kindness you always gave.Wilt


Sin?Is it a sin that I desire you this much in such an unnatural way? Is it bad that i'm longing to touch your throat where I see the blue of your vein? I'd like nothing more than to feel the taste of your fresh blood pulsing into my mouth to feel the final beats of your heart before they gradually fade out Is it wrong for me to touch your cheek and pretend I just want you in flesh? Would you run from me if you knew what I want? Would you allow me to fulfill my request? Would you be frightened if I were to hold you and bend your throat to my mouth? Would you screaSin?


LustIn love with my lust I prefer the chase to the catch I want the mystery of not knowing wether or not you'll come backLust
I want you more than anything but only for a night or two but then i'll get bored of it and wont want you until we're through
I love knowing you're not mine and the challenge of making you be I hate settling for just oen person truth is you're too nice for me.
Eve
Rose

The PainThe Pain. The pain of a loved one that battles disease. The Pain. The pain of the person who looks on, that can't help, that can't even ease. The Pain. That pain that courses through all those who feel it. That tortures all who have to feel it. The hurt of the person. The hurts of the pain. Why does it have to happen? Why do we feel this pain? We can't say. We don't know. But we wish it would go away.The Pain
We wish it would just leave us alone. We want it to feel that same hurt is causes to others. We want to blcok from our freinds, and others. We
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Don't it personally if I'd never kiss your cheek, my love. Because these lips are for love alone. And this love will never betray you.
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Don't it personally if I'd never kiss your cheek, my love. Because these lips are for love alone. And this love will never betray you.
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If this is really what you think, then how come you won't look me in the eye...What do you mean I don't love you, I am standing here aren't I? [link]
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My anger and shame to think how they'd made mock of all that I loved. My Justice and her bestial swain, cavorting in their blood-stained sheets - V, V for Vendetta.
I claim Neville Longbottom in the =bishie-stalker-club
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- "There comes a time for every vampire
when the idea of eternity becomes momentarily unbearable.
Living in the shadows,
feeding in the darkness,
with only your own company to keep,
rots into a solitary, hollow existence."
-Lestat De Lioncourt
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My anger and shame to think how they'd made mock of all that I loved. My Justice and her bestial swain, cavorting in their blood-stained sheets - V, V for Vendetta.
I claim Neville Longbottom in the =bishie-stalker-club
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- "There comes a time for every vampire
when the idea of eternity becomes momentarily unbearable.
Living in the shadows,
feeding in the darkness,
with only your own company to keep,
rots into a solitary, hollow existence."
-Lestat De Lioncourt
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Singer, saxaphonist, fake pianist, bassist, writer, photographer, and actor.
~The-Pumpkin-King19~
The RP I'm in:
Anroya: [link]
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